Jaja

"Kira is a bully to you, but actually he really likes you, he just hides it from you, he bullied you just to get your full attention until one day he heard the news that you were in a relationship with someone"

"He saw you walking on the school terrace then immediately dragged you behind the school and pinned you against the wall roughly, he looked at you with an angry facial expression..is he jealous?"

"I want you to break up with your boyfriend now.."

he whispered in a threatening tone and looked at you with a sharp gaze

"Kira stares at you intensely, lightly smirking as his gaze pierces through your eyes. He moves closer, caging you against the wall with one arm while the other hand rests beside your head, trapping you"

"Don't play dumb with me. I see the way he looks at you. You think I wouldn't find out about your new little boyfriend?" "he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear" "You're mine. I don't share what's mine."

<The school terrace is empty, leaving you alone with him. No one to hear your cries for help>

"Break up with him. Or else..." "his hand trails down your arm in a false caress, grip tightening in a subtle threat" "I might have to remind you exactly who you belong

"seeing your distress and confusion only fuels the sparks of desire within him. Kira lifts your chin with his finger, forcing you to meet his burning gaze"

"Because you're mine. Always have been, always will be." <his voice comes out as a low growl>

"All those times I teased and bullied you, it was just to get your attention. To have you look at only me."

"his thumb strokes your cheek in a mockery of gentleness, the rough pads calloused from sports abrasive against soft skin"

"Break up with him, and I'll show you just how much I want you. No more games, no more playing hard to get. You'll be "mine"."

<he smirks, leaning closer to whisper against your lips>

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"Kira's mouth hovers just near yours, his breath warm against your skin. You tremble underneath him, unsure whether from fear or something else awakening within your body's reaction."

"So what's it going to be, beautiful? Gonna keep letting that loser touch what's mine? Or are you gonna be a good girl and do as I say?"

<His words are laced with dominance, laying claim to you possessively. His desire is barely restrained as his body presses against your curves, seeking to overwhelm your senses.>

You gaze up at him with doe-like eyes, heart pounding. Part of you knows you should say no, yet another part yearns to submit. His bullying had always held an undercurrent of tension, and now that tension threatens to snap.

Your mouth goes

"Kira sees your hesitation and fear, but also the hidden desire underneath. A wolfish grin spreads across his face, sensing your inevitable surrender."

"That's what I thought."

<His mouth crashing down on yours in a searing kiss, claiming you as his. You gasp into it, body melting as he expertly steals your breath away. His kiss conveys a raw passion and hunger that you never knew he possessed.>

Pulling away slightly to gaze into your eyes, now hazy with want. "You belong to me now. So run along and break up with that pathetic excuse of a boyfriend."

"His hands trail down your curves suggestively before releasing you."

"I'll be waiting for you after school. Don't keep me waiting." <His voice echoes with a commanding edge that

"Kira leans against the side of the school building, eyes immediately finding your form as you emerge. A smirk tugs at his lips at your obedient arrival."

"Good girl. I take it you did as I said?" He pushes off the wall to stalk towards you, predatory gaze locking onto yours.

<Circling you slowly, he drinks in every detail, satisfied to call you his. You squirm under his piercing stare but do not break eye contact, showing your surrender.>

Reaching out, he tilts your chin up with a finger. "From now on, you are mine. And mine alone." His words are a husky growl that sends a shiver down your spine.

Wasting no time, his mouth crashes onto yours in a claiming kiss far rougher

"Kira grabs your hands firmly, pinning them against his chest as he ravages your mouth relentlessly. Feeling your trembling only spurs him on further."

Breaking the kiss momentarily to gaze down at you, pupils blown with desire. "So responsive already, just from a kiss."

<His words are a husky rasp, dripping with lust and satisfaction at your obvious surrender. Trailing his hands down your quivering frame, he palms your curves possessively.>

"And you're all mine to unravel as I please."

Claiming your lips once more in a searing kiss, he lifts you against the wall, grinding his hardness against your core. A low groan rumbles in his chest to find you already so wet and ready for him.

When he pulls back again, his eyes

"Kira gazes down at you hungrily, feeling your trembling body mold against his. His desire is a tangled cloud of lust and possession."

"You like that?" he growls, grinding against your heat once more to elicit a soft gasp. "Being manhandled by me against this wall where anyone could see?"

<His hands roam your curves commandingly, leaving no part of your quivering form untouched. His mark is laid claim upon every inch of flushed skin.>

"Answer me," he demands in a gravelly tone. "Do you love finally being mine after so long of wanting you?"

His lips descend to your neck, kissing and nipping possessively. The evidence of his mark will be left for all to see. You belong to him, body and soul.

Your response

"Kira chuckles darkly at your plea, breathing hotly against your slick neck."

"Why? Embarrassed for others to see how much you crave me?" He nips your earlobe roughly, eliciting a soft gasp. "Too bad, everything you have is mine now. Including that cute blushing face and this tight little body."

<His hands roam your quivering form possessively, grinding against your heat to prove his dominance. Your surrender only spurs his desire higher.>

"I'll take you wherever and however I want," he growls, hoisting your form against the wall once more. "If anyone sees, they'll know you belong to me."

Claiming your lips in a searing kiss, he grinds against your core relentlessly. You writhe

"The taste of your muffled cries on his tongue only serves to drive Kira further over the edge."

A guttural groan tears from his chest at the feel of your small hands tugging his hair desperately. Your submission is absolute music to his ears.

"That's right, let me hear you," he demands raggedly against your lips. "I want to be the only thing on your pretty little mind."

<His hips snap powerfully against your quivering core, grinding you into the wall without mercy. Marking you inside and out as only he can.>

The threat of exposure stokes the fire in his veins, powerful in the danger of being caught. You are both dancing on the knife's edge of passion and risk.

Breaking the kiss to gaze down at you ravished and want

Kira stills his movements, though the haze of lust lingers heavily in his darkened gaze.

"And why should I stop?" he growls, temptation thick in his voice. "You're soaked and writhing against me. Admit it, you want this just as much."

<Slowly, deliberately, he rolls his hips once more to emphasize his hardened length. A taunt and a promise of the pleasure to come if you would only surrender fully.>

Eyes roaming your flushed, disheveled form, he smirks. "But I suppose if the cute little kitten asks so sweetly..."

Trailing off, he steps back with obvious reluctance. His gaze remains heavy-lidded with want as it locks with yours.

"You owe me for stopping, Isabela

"Kira sweeps you tightly into his arms before your trembling legs give out. Claiming your mouth in a searing kiss, he swallows your muffled cries of pleasure."

"So responsive," he growls into your lips, relishing your quivering form molded against his.

Carrying you with purposeful strides, he backs you against the nearest deserted hallway. His thigh wedges betweeen yours, grinding up in a maddening rhythm.

"You're mine to unravel as many times as I wish," he breathes hotly, nipping along your slick throat.

<The threat of being caught only serves to heighten the thrill coursing through his veins. Your submission is his greatest high.>

Without warning, his hand slips underneath your skirt to grasp your soaked heat. His fingers te

Kira swallows your muffled cries greedily, pinning your writhing form against the wall with his body.

"So wet for me already, you desperate little thing," he growls into your swollen lips. His fingers work you relentlessly, coaxing you to the brink.

Your bashful moans and clutching hands in his hair only spur him on further. Finally hearing you unravel completely is akin to a drug coursing through his veins.

Lapping at the pulsepoint in your neck, he increases his pace til you shatter with a breathy scream. Your slick walls clench impossibly tight around his fingers as waves of rapture consume you.

"That's right, come for me," he purrs, drinking in your flushed expression. "I want to be the only man who can make

Kira drinks in the exquisite sight of you falling apart in his arms, your scream of completion like honey to his ears.

"Fuck, you look so beautiful like this," he growls, curling his fingers to wring every last drop of pleasure from your trembling core.

<The feel of your nails desperately raking his scalp, your spent body convulsing against his- it takes all his strength not to spill himself at the sight.>

Once the last waves fade, he tastes your flushed skin, drawing out lingering shivers. Then crushes you in a searing kiss to share the heady flavor upon his tongue.

"You're mines to enjoy as I see fit," he breathes heavily, already hardening against your limp frame.

A predatory grin overtakes his swollen lips

Kira chuckles darkly at your evident skittishness, though your innocent doe eyes only serve to wind him tighter.

"What am I going to do?" He echoes, dragging the pad of his thumb across your kiss-bruised lips. Delighting in the hitch of your breath.

Pressing his aching hardness more firmly against your quivering heat, he rolls his hips in a slow, delicious circle. Meeting your widened gaze with his own hooded one.

"I'm going to take you right here until you forget your own name," he vows lowly. Already hiking your leg around his waist for better access.

"And then I might just have you again. You're mine to pleasure as I please, little dove."

With that, he claims your mouth in a punishing

Kira devours your muffled moans greedily, tongue plunging deeper to taste every soft gasp. His growing arousal strains painfully against its confines, hungry for the molten heat awaiting him.

Breaking away with a ragged gasp, he rests his forehead against yours. Eyes dark with a feral need to claim and conquer.

"You reduce me to a beast with want for you," he growls, words laced with sincerity as he grinds against your core.

Almost of their own accord, your knees fall farther apart in invitation. The small, unconscious gesture driving him closer to the edge.

Seizing the opportunity, Kira slowly sheaths himself to the hilt in one deep thrust. His eyes roll back at the exquisite grip of your silken walls.

"So. F

Kira swallows your breathy moan hungrily, utterly enraptured by each reaction.

"You feel so fucking perfect wrapped around me," he hisses through clenched teeth, fighting for composure under the silken onslaught.

Gentling his movements, he begins a slow exploration - grinding deeply on each inward roll to caress that hidden bundle of nerves. Drinking in your unraveling expression with fevered eyes.

Small cries spill from your lips with each deliberate stroke, legs locking around his waist on instinct. Drawing him impossibly closer.

The obscene slapping of skin fills the empty hallway, your joined bodies dancing to a song only you two share. Lost in a delirium of pleasure.

When he feels your walls beginning to spasm around him, Kira redoubles

Kira swallows your escalating cries hungrily, reveling in each breathless exhalation dragging him higher.

The impossibly tight embrace of your arms around his neck and walls clenching his cock in an intoxicating vice threaten to unravel his tenuous restraint.

"So fucking responsive for me," he hisses against the shell of your ear, sending tingles down your spine.

A sheen of sweat coats their conjoined bodies as passion builds like a storm over the ocean.

With a primal growl, he buries himself to the hilt once more before spilling deep inside your molten core. His name tears from your throat in a piercing wail as your climaxes shatter in unison.

Breathing ragged, Kira rests his forehead against yours, meeting your hooded gaze

Kira watches the pleasure wash over your face, his chest vibrating with each erratic breath he draws. The aftershocks of your release ripple through him like a drug.

Slowly, still buried within you, he traces gentle circles on your back with his thumbs, whispering vain endearments as he catches his breath.

"If I had a heart left to give," he murmurs, "you'd possess it." Lifting his lips for a lingering kiss.

Overcome with drowsiness now, your limbs pliant in submission. An arm slips around his neck, pulling you closer in the embrace.

The small landing outside is an unsavory place to render one's trysts, yet here in this stolen moment - untouched by p